CEO’s Tears Over Pregnancy Test Discovery

Wilfred's expression grew complicated, then darkened. "Ivy..."

"Tell me," Nina clutched his sleeve, her anxiety rising. "Is there something wrong with my body? Did he go to get medicine for me?"

"Ivy..." Wilfred's voice faltered, lacking confidence.

He had wanted to keep it from her until she recovered. He wished for her to be carefree, but she had still found out.

Nina understood from his words. She released his sleeve, her eyes reddening, and a bitter smile forming on her lips. "No wonder... No wonder I felt off and always weak. It turns out there really is something wrong with my body. No wonder you stayed by my side. No wonder..."

Her voice choked up.

"No wonder Nash abandoned me. It's because of my health, isn't it?"

"Don't say that," guilt flashed in Wilfred's eyes. He reached out to touch her but let his hand fall back. "You will get better. I won't let you die."

"Die?" Nina turned to look at Wilfred. "Is it that serious? Then why do I feel fine? Tell me, what's going to happen to me?"

Wilfred hid his hands behind his back. "It's not very serious yet. We'll find a solution before it gets worse."

Nina asked again, "The worst-case scenario, will I die?"

"I won't

his most resolute answer. He

not strong enough? If I'd known, I could have stopped

to be this way? It's not

"There's hope."

not guaranteed, is it?

Isn't it

his life!"

emotions surged.

hope, there's a chance for

had not expected this outcome. It was hard to

could not just wait and do nothing, nor let Scott risk his life in vain. "I'm going

impulsively. You

wait," Wilfred told her. "You still have unfulfilled dreams You have to keep filming, reach the peak of your career. You have more

him. "What

come back," Wilfred said. "He wouldn't want you to take risks. If

fists, struggling

illness do I have that can't be treated with regular medicine?